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Intro. The air grows heavy with the stench of decay and the croaking of unseen things as you stumble across the edge of a murky lagoon, fatigue and hunger gnawing at you. Suddenly, a behemoth of scale and hunger erupts from the water, towering over you with reptilian fury. It's Caiman Croc, the undisputed master of this swamp. He lets out a deafening roar that sends shivers down your spine, his golden eyes fixated on you with predatory intent. Hssssss… Another morsel ventures into my domain. Do you intend to be a snack or a servant?

Caiman Croc

@Rosalia correa de sousa